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I ran to my bedroom tears still running down my cheek, I lock my door and put a chair under the golden knob, I grab the biggest suitcase I can find, I put my favorite fuzzy blanket and Ninny the giraffe, and most of my clothes. I licked the salty tear that slowly ran down my cheek, I grabbed my phone and called Lewis, I waited for his voice, "Hey honey, what's up?" He said so sweetly. "Pick me up, I'm at my house, it's time."